The Ultimate Student in the City

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Elder Sun smiled wryly and said, "Actually, no one gave gifts to Daoist Qiankun as you said. After all, they are all masters of returning to basics and very proud people. How could they ask for help? Besides, Daoist Qiankun at that time was the key to them, the key to enter the conveyor belt, so it was only necessary to make him lose his ability to resist, and there was no need to flatter him at all."

Li Zedao's face changed drastically, yes, why didn't he think of this? Wouldn't it be enough to beat you half to death and then drag you over? Or, it might be a good way to catch the person you care about the most and threaten them...

At that moment, Li Zedao looked at Elder Sun with vigilant eyes, and an extremely terrifying aura was released from his body. For a while, the air seemed to freeze, full of chills.

Mr. Sun was not infected by such an atmosphere at all, and said with a light smile on his face: "Please rest assured, Young Master Li, if we Sixiang want to do something to you, I will not invite you here The place is here to drink tea, let alone tell you so many things."

Sure enough, this kid is just as he knows, he is good at everything, but he always likes to think of people as wrong-minded as him.

Li Zedao was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, if the old man wanted to do something, he didn't need to invite himself to this place, and he didn't need to reveal his identity. People appeared in front of me together, saying that if you want your woman to live, you should cooperate with us obediently... He will definitely cooperate obediently by then.

Immediately, he quickly restrained all the murderous aura on his body, smiled embarrassedly, picked up a piece of pastry, put it in his mouth, and flattered him: "Old Sun, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is really delicious, I wonder if I can take some with me when I go back ?”

"Of course." Elder Sun smiled gently, "I'll send it to Young Master Li later."

"Then thank you, Mr. Sun." Li Zedao nodded, then changed the subject and asked, "So, my grand master became the target of public criticism?"

"That's true. At that time, although there were not many masters who returned to basics, there were actually quite a few. There were hundreds of them."

"Hundreds?" Li Zedao swallowed, and his scalp felt inexplicably numb. It seems that that era was an era when there were as many masters as dogs. If you just pull one out, you might be able to beat a master like Director Yang. Beat him half to death.

Elder Sun's expression was solemn, "The masters who usually don't know where to hide and practice and never disappear have heard the news and formed groups one after another, trying to find the whereabouts of Daoist Qiankun, and at that time, Daoist Qiankun came to find Here we come."

"My Grand Master took the initiative to find you?" Li Zedao nodded,

I think you can say whatever you want.

Li Zedao naturally didn't believe it. Sixiang didn't feel a little excited when he heard the news. If he had no interest in this kind of thing, why did he find him now? Why did he stare at himself with such malicious eyes?

Old Sun naturally knows that he always likes it, right? The boy who thinks people are as bad as him is most likely slandering himself in his heart, and he doesn't care that much. After pouring tea soup into the empty cup in front of him, he continued: "Back then After hearing the news, to be honest, the four of us didn’t think it was a lie.”

Li Zedao nodded with a smile, thinking that this old man is calm and not as hypocritical as he imagined.

"For Xiaobing, his ultimate goal is to become a general. For the leader of the rebel army, his ultimate ideal is naturally to overthrow the existing imperial power and establish a new dynasty; and for us practitioners , the ultimate goal is naturally to become a god-like existence, so when we heard the news back then, the four of us naturally had a lot of thoughts."

Mr. Sun shook his head and said: "It's just that the four of us held back after all and were not involved in this fight. After all, the four of us knew Taoist Qiankun a long time ago. We are called brothers, and we have always cherished each other. , but now we are looking for him, what is the matter? That is really against the righteousness in our hearts."

Li Zedao found out that if he didn't pay attention, the old man was shamelessly praising himself again.

"Of course, we are really worried about the situation of Daoist Qiankun at this time. We wish we could appear by his side immediately and help him deal with those people who are eyeing us." Elder Sun's face was full of justice.

The corners of Li Zedao's mouth twitched violently, seeing that the tea was so strong and the tea was so delicious, he finally didn't open his mouth to ruthlessly despise this hypocritical old man.

After talking for a long time, I still want to find the Grand Master, and I still hope that the Grand Master can take them into the conveyor belt and reach another plane to become a god-like existence. .

At the same time, Li Zedao also understood the real purpose of the grand master uncle Gande Daoist. He was naturally suspected of fishing in troubled waters, but with so many masters around him, he might not be able to touch anything, so he spread the secret. , the main purpose is naturally to sabotage and disgust his senior brother.

Naturally, he would not just watch his senior brother teleport through the nameless cave to reach another plane and become a god-like existence.

...

Skull Island.

This is a small island named Skull, which is hidden in the vast sea of ​​the Arctic Ocean and cannot even be found on the map.

Decades ago, after the United States discovered this small island shrouded in mist for many years, it secretly established a small military base on it. Because the island's terrain resembles a skeleton, it directly named it Skull Island.

After that, the United States began to carry out some secret anti-human research on this island, such as research on genetic superhumans, as well as various biochemical weapons.

In addition, the United States also intends to build a secret but powerful army. Of course, this army is a completely independent existence and is not recognized by the United States. This is to achieve some kind of ambition of the United States to dominate the entire world. .

Because I was worried that the matter would be accidentally exposed and become a target of public criticism, so the United States naturally did not exist on this small island, but secretly provided a large amount of research funding.

And the officer who was sent to this island to be in charge of everything was called General Skull.

It's just that what the United States never expected was that a peerless master evil god from China and his captive Qiankun Daoist were hiding on this small island. They had lived on this deserted island for hundreds of years.

So one night, General Skull was simply killed by the evil god and his body was taken away by him. From then on, the evil god transformed into General Skull, managing all affairs on the island.

Because they are Chinese people after all, some of the plots that the United States tried to launch against China were simply destroyed by the evil god in the dark, and even the evil god secretly gave the United States several times. Second stumble.

But now, General Skull is planning to leave this small island where he has lived for hundreds of years. He plans to return to China, to the hometown where he has been away for more than a thousand years.

At this time, General Skull was standing on the coast, and the sea wind was strong, blowing away his silver hair.

The military uniform with various medals on his chest that he used to wear has been changed by him, and he has replaced it with a very fitting tuxedo, with a walking stick in his hand, he looks like a royal nobleman Like the noble patriarch.

Behind him, there were three black shadows standing there, the one on the far left was Daoist Qiankun, also known as Erha, his head was slightly lowered at this time, and there was a look of awe and flattery on his face.

There are five shocking scars on his face, which are naturally the scars he scratched himself before. In order to leave eye-catching and ugly scars, he even sprinkled some kind of medicinal powder on the wounds, making The wound deepened.

The result is that even if the wound heals later, it will leave ugly scars.

Standing in the middle is the lifeless corpse, the perfect genetic superman Cerberus. At this time, he is motionless, and even the sea breeze can't blow a piece of his clothes, so the whole person looks like that sculpture .

As for the one on the right, he is a man with black and thick hair all over his body. At this time, his big hairy hand is holding a bloody hand. Make all kinds of weird noises, as if this is the most delicious food in the world. When you raise your head occasionally, you can find that his eyes are big and round, and they are emerald green, and there are bursts of murderous gloom.

"Oh, damn Tibetan mastiff, can you eat it as long as you want and don't make such a disgusting noise?" General Skull looked back at the man covered in hair and scolded angrily.

Soi Ying didn't respond, and still gnawed at the hand hungrily.

"Oh, damn it, I really hope that the bone gets stuck in your throat and chokes you to death!" General Skull curled his lips and said angrily.

Then he stretched out his hand, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and then looked at the three people standing in front of him with an inexplicable smile in his eyes and said: "Oh, dear Erha, Cerberus and Tibetan mastiff, you are three The dog I carefully groomed, now the owner needs you to help me with one thing."

"Master, please tell me." Erha nodded and said. He knew that Cerberus was a dead person, even if he spoke, the content of what he said was set in advance.

As for the Tibetan mastiff, he was... eating at this time, and he would not speak when he was eating, even if the person talking to him was General Skull.

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